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Lost It Aria

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your past Let the rain fall down And wash the ruins of your life When the wind is blowing It dries the sands of decades A new growth is born And it's

Etrich as early as 1880) is at its peak. At first it had been performed mostly by Kckonse weavers at Trutnov, but soon it spread all ober the county,

down through the nexus I thought I'd buried the hatchet Between the moons of aria. Then I became your reaction to us. And I couldn't give it up. Lets

through the nexus I thought I'd buried the hatchet Between the moons of aria. Then I became your reaction to us. And I couldn't give it up. Lets

leg screwed in the floor Mother pack me bags because I'm off to foreign parts Don't ask me where I'm going 'cause I'm sure it's off the charts I'll pin

ENGLISH TRANSLATION How cold your little hand is! Will you let me warm it for you? Why bother looking? It's dark, and we won't find it. It's our good

through the nexus I thought I'd buried the hatchet Between the moons of aria. Then I became your reaction to us. And I couldn't give it up. Lets

screwed in the floor Mother pack me bags because I'm off to foreign parts Don't ask me where I'm going 'cause I'm sure it's off the charts I'll